Seymoore

Thunderous applause and cheers rang out from across the flat, gray tarmac. The stands were filled with legions of people, young, old, and in-between, each eagerly anticipating the upcoming performance. Some had their H-phones clasped in palms, prepositioned to zoom into the heart of the action. Others gripped ice-filled beverages, eyes squinting as their opposite hands covered them from the glaring sun overhead. A multitude that was too numerous to accurately count, and who clearly loved their nation and its military forces, was ready for the show. William stifled a sigh as he walked towards the chocked fighters, each of them painted in the